Zhen Xiaoxiao didn't know that Xiao Congee Porridge came to chase after him after he got up from the forest, and he didn't know that he and he had been recognized by Zong Baoding of Qiye Valley Town. I just know that my head will be gnawed off by the monster's big mouth at any time.

She walked like a fly, running desperately, gradually surpassing most of the teenagers in the Trial Mountain.

Now in front of her eyes, a fog appeared.

The fog rose halfway up the mountainside, covering the verdant ten miles.

She entered the mountain three hours late, but she was already in the forefront, and her every move involved all the attention of the five Seven Leaf Immortals in the pavilion!

"The fog array left by the ancestor is probably not good for the two of them, if they are blocked, this sect will make a move!" The valley lord had already sat back on the jade bed, he frowned and groaned for a moment, and made a serious decision.

Speaking of the ancestor of the Seven Leaves Mountain, he is definitely an old naughty boy with a strange temper, and the fog array that divides the middle and top watersheds of the Trial Mountain is the handwriting of his old man.

In the face of those who enter the mountain quickly, these fogs will condense into a high wall that is difficult to break through; In the face of those who enter the mountain slowly, especially the last few in each trial, when passing through the fog array, not only will they not be hindered by spells, but a light breeze will be born under the fog.

In this disciple trial, Yue Hongguang was the first to break into the formation, and naturally hit his head at the fog wall and broke his blood, and had to urge the life-saving wooden sword left by the ancestors three times, which was barely broken.

And Yang Guyu, a body refining cultivator, did not suffer too much under the fog wall because he had always retained his physical strength and slowly walked into the mountain.

Even if Yue Hongguang vomited blood before, the elders present had no intention of making a move, but at this moment, the valley master proposed to help Zhen Xiaoxiao and Xiao Congee, but no one raised any objections. After all, the speed at which the two of them climbed the mountain had already broken the century-old record of the Seven Leaves Valley.

In front of them, the fog array will be as thick as a cage with an iron wall, even if the disciples of the fifth or sixth layer of condensation in the valley do not want to break the law with their strength!

"Little ...... Small! ”

As soon as Xiao Congee Porridge vaguely saw the real little horned clothes floating behind her, her slender back disappeared into the thick fog, Xiao Congee Porridge hesitated for a moment, and then walked forward persistently.

She quickly lost her way in the mist, as if the mist from inhaling the lobes of her lungs would make you feel distracted, but thankfully, the burning snort that had been pouring on the back of her neck was gone!

"That big-mouthed monster, did I get rid of it?"

Although this thought was invigorating, Zhen Xiaoxiao cautiously looked back at the way he came, carefully confirming that the grass within a radius of 100 feet showed no signs of being oppressed by heavy objects, and a hanging heart was completely let go.

Cooking a soup can cause this kind of trouble, and it is definitely bad luck!

Finally found a chance to breathe, Zhen Xiaoxiao immediately took off his shoes, and solemnly wrote the word "mouth monster" after drawing a black cross Tang Qi.

But just writing down the name didn't seem to be able to get rid of the anger in my heart, and I felt that I had done something less, and I habitually felt the black stone from my sleeve.

"It's all the ghost recipes you gave, and it's okay to attract insects and mice, what kind of monsters are you attracted? It's so bad that I lost all the little brothers I managed to collect! Give my little porridge back! ”

Some people don't have a long memory even if they have suffered losses.

The last time I spat on a stone, I was knocked to the ground by a text that squeezed into my head. This time, as soon as the eyes of the real little one gathered, a stream of heat burst out of the stone center without warning, piercing into her eyes!